Where she stands
A running river, flowing clear,
Falling off the edge.
A sandy path, strewn with rocks,
Leading water here.
A forest deep, on left and right,
Holding all together.
A mountain high, towering over,
Intimidating sight.
A bird that soars, flies up above,
Skirting over trees.
A laughing child, standing in leaves,
Wrapped up in nature, loved.
KC - 5/7/05
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